I hate it when my temper gets the best of me (because a bad mood is no excuse to be rude to other people), but I hate hate hate it more when I can’t do anything about it but suck it up and try my hardest to keep calm. And sulk. And wallow in self-pity for feeling as powerless as this.
I want nothing more than to stock up on appetite suppressants, starve starve starve starve myself to skinniness, and lock myself up in my room.
ARGH.
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Hi, I'm Helga Weber and welcome to my personal site. I'm 25 and in the process of learning how to make adventurous life choices. I dislike old people but I love grandma clothes. My goal in life is to build a ball pit right next to my bed. Currently searching for the perfect house coat. My lover is the greatest. Follow my blog with bloglovin. Email me at helga@helgaweber.com. More?
